However, before the old commander could finish his shock, he saw Jin Yao raising his hands above his head and grabbing the ghosts and gods behind him, while the ghosts and gods were obviously struggling to resist.
Then, something even more shocking happened. Jin Yao directly used brute force to push his Ming Gui to the floor and beat him severely.
"Really catching ghosts?" The old commander suddenly felt that the Ming ghost they were cultivating seemed to be in the wrong place. No one who practiced Ming ghost could really condense a ghost and god, and the Ming ghost who did not expect to be alone in this life
He was even caught and beaten by his master!
"Xunfuzi once told me that the explanation for Confucius's silence and strange power is that Confucius did not speak and beat the ghosts and gods to death with great strength; the teacher also told me that the Mohist study of things leads to knowledge. When encountering ghosts and gods, it is best to catch them.
Come and slice it!" Jin Yao said with a smile.
He didn't understand where the thing on his head came from. He just felt that there was something that had something to do with him, so he reached out and grabbed it. As a result, the thing dared to resist and even wanted to order him, so he was killed by Jin Yao.
It's a fat beating!
"But this seems to be a symbol of your own entry into the master-level master, which is also the prototype of what people often call the great road. It is the cornerstone of your future path!" The old commander hesitated for a moment. You are so serious about your own Taoist form.
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"Huh?" Jin Yao stood up and looked at the aggrieved kid who was pushed to the ground by him. No one told him that such a thing could come out of the Ghost Realm.
"Such a weak Ming Gui, what use do I have for you!" Jin Yao became angrier as he thought about it, and gave the kid another fat beating. He was so stunned that he was knocked to the corner and squatted down in a curled up state.
The old commander fell silent, mourning for the kid. This was the first Daoji to be treated like this. Who doesn't cherish the prototype of his own Dao?
"However, we still need to ask other commanders!" the old commander thought.
The prototype of their avenue is the black and white aura that is very symbolic of Mohism, and the two auras surround each move.
So, soon the martial arts leaders of the Mo family and the six-fingered black man and other masters also arrived.
Mrs. Xu’s memory is like this. I was so scared and anxious at that time. As soon as I came in, I saw Jin Yao beating the kid!
"Speaking of which, does the chief debater attack me so harshly?" Geng Zhilan spoke again.
Everyone also looked at the appearance of that kid. He was just a pocket version of Jin Yao. He was the only one who could attack him so hard. He was a wolf destroyer!
"How about cutting it into pieces and taking a look?" Ke Yangu stared at the little ghost with bright eyes. This was the Mo family's first ghost. It's really not the Mo family's style not to cut it into pieces and study it.
When the kid heard Gu's words, tears fell down his cheeks. He hugged his legs and tried hard to shrink his body.
"Has a will of its own!" Six-fingered Black Man was even more amazed. It is well known that the Taoist foundations that are cultivated serve oneself and strengthen one's perception of the world. However, this is the first time that this kind of Taoist foundation has its own consciousness.
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"So, let's cut it off!" The six-fingered black man touched his short beard with approval. You can't study anything without cutting it!
Different from Taoist conjecture and Confucian speculation, Mohism believes in slicing, um, investigating things!
The kid panicked even more and hid on Jin Yao's back. No matter how hard Jin Yao pulled him, he still held on to Jin Yao's neck.
"Get down!" Jin Yao was very angry. Even if you are weak, you still dare to hide behind me when something happens. What's the use of a coward like you?
But the kid wouldn't come down, so one person and one kid kept pulling Jin Yao until his face was red and his neck was thick, and his face was blue due to lack of oxygen, but no one let go.
"Are you all so cruel to yourself?" Everyone looked at Jin Yao who would rather suffocate himself to death than let go and admit defeat, and they admired this kid even more in their hearts.
"Why does it feel a bit like the Taoist Tianzong's One Qi Transforms Three Purities!" The Six Finger Black Man suddenly thought that this thing seems to be very similar to the Taoist Mengdie, One Qi Transforms Three Purities.
No one has ever seen Lao Tzu's "One Qi Transforms into Three Purities", which is also passed down orally by Taoists and there is no historical data. However, Zhuang Zhou's "Dream of Butterflies" was recorded by Taoists.
It is said that when Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, he swapped himself with the butterfly and couldn't tell who was his real self. Looking at it from another angle, wasn't it that Zhuang Zhou's prototype of the great road turned into a dream of a butterfly, and then he got rid of himself?
"Is there a possibility that this is the real Minggui of our Mohist family?" Master Ban was talking, but no one paid attention to him. He had no reference for the Mohist family's fighting against the five scum and martial arts.
A group of people curiously looked at the little ghost that Jin Yao made after stepping into Minggui, and each said their own different opinions.
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The final conclusion is that this guy is useless!
"How about you rebuild it!" Six-fingered Black Man said.
They did a lot of tests and found that this kid had no abilities at all. It could neither enhance the power of swordsmanship nor help the minors understand the world. It was just a useless thing.
"Can't you just listen to my theory?" Master Ban got angry, jumped onto the high platform, and struck with a hammer with his left hand.
All the commanders calmed down, looked at Master Ban in surprise, and then went back to discussing on their own.
"I, say, I, can, know, what kind of ghost is this!" Master Ban said angrily, word by word.
"Oh, we all know this is a ghost!" Everyone was quiet for a while, but they were still perfunctory.
"Master Ban, this is the scope of martial arts, you should go back!" Yang Lou still took good care of Master Ban and comforted him in a low voice.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Master Ban angrily turned around and ran towards the Mohist Classical Pavilion.
"We really want to make him angry!" Yang Lou whispered.
"It's okay, he doesn't understand the scope of martial arts, it's just uncomfortable not being able to say anything!" Six Finger Black Man thought for a while and explained, and he could just apologize later.
However, soon, Master Ban ran back with a bound and an extra volume of scripture in his hand.
"Open your eyes and see clearly!" Master Ban didn't dare to hit the scriptures on other people's heads, mainly because they couldn't hit them, so he jumped up and hit Jin Yao on the head angrily.
""Tangzi·Liewen"? What is our Mohist martial arts school and Taoist school?" Jin Yao picked up the scripture and wiped it, then saw the title of the book and looked at Master Ban in confusion.
"Read it out loud to me!" Master Ben said angrily.
"King Mu of Zhou went on a hunting tour to the west and crossed Kunlun, but did not reach Mount Yan. Instead, he returned and did not reach China. There was a sacrifice of workers named Yanshi... Fu Banshu's ladder and Mo Zhai's flying kite are said to be the ultimate in ability. Disciple Dong Dong
Menjia, Qin Huali heard about Yanshi's cleverness and told his second son. The second son never dared to speak art all his life, but always adhered to the rules." Jin Yao read the scriptures in the book and was shocked.
Volume 13 of "Tangzi·Liewen·Tangzi" brought by Master Ban is also known as "Tangzi·Liewen·Yanshi Xianji".